The Uncompressed Presence

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Act I

Kaito's apartment existed in three shades: white, grey, and the off-white of a hospital ceiling that had forgotten how to be cheerful. Everything was

Marge died on a Thursday. It wasn't dramatic. Marge had been sick for eight months—cancer, the...

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The world was not made of matter, but of geometry. Sarah lived in the Third Octave, a realm of...

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The Glass Gambit

The 42nd floor of the Vance Capital Tower was a cathedral of glass and silence. Outside, the...

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I. The water came at half past eight in the evening, though I could not know this at first. There...

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He woke in a body twenty years young and knew, before the fog lifted from Hampshire, that he was...

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